The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

“What the fuck did Yip Dashen not have enough strength to come up with this trick, hahahaha... we Yip Dashen just hit you in the face with our strength!! ”

“He Jinwen, you son of a bitch, didn't you say Ye Dashen couldn't make eight and nine pints of Dan medicine? Can anyone who can't make eight pints of Dan medicine climb to the top of the glass list? Ha-ha-ha! ”

……

Dong Yulong's face continued to twitch.

With pride and pride in cold and clear eyes, time turned into shadow and anger.

Several other alchemists also face each other and look embarrassed.

Only Su Fenling laughed out loud after being stunned. "Interesting, this little girl is so funny. ”

You're saying that I can't produce eight or nine pints of Dan medicine, so I do something harmful to nature to make it more popular?

Sorry, I climbed straight to the top of the eight-pick glass list to show you!

Su Shenling turned his gaze and said softly: “Master Dong, have you not finished your passion speech yet? Why don't you go on? ”

Dong Yulong's mouth twitched hard.

He pressed his face unwarped and took a deep breath: “What if she could make eight pints of Dan? This does not prove that she is not the one who instructed He Jinwen. Even less can prove that Liang Chen's army is harmless! ”

“The top of the eight-pin glass list can't prove it. Why don't I prove it for Ye Dashen? ”

A low, warm male voice burst out of nowhere.

In the strangely quiet Square of the Living, it seemed unusually loud and abrupt.

Everyone can't help but look in the direction of the sound.

Only a handsome young man slowly walked towards the central tower.

A number of people shouted when the monks saw him in the Square.

“[Floating Dust] Great God? ”

Floating dust, that is, Chu Tianyu, quickly walked under the tower.

His gaze swept He Jinwen, Cold Qingwan, and eventually landed on Dong Yulong. A shallow curve was raised at the corner of his mouth. “Master Dong, long time no see. ”

Dong Yulong stared dead at Chu Tianyu. Cold voice: “If I remember correctly, the Pharmaceutical King inherited the exam that day, you are also one of those who competed with Ye Liangchen. His arrogance and arrogance, stomping your dignity at your feet, deprived you of the opportunity to be the heir to the Pharmacy King. Why are you speaking for him now? ”

Dong Yulong's questions are also those of the people in the place.

Many will recall that the Pharmaceutical King inherited the exam and that the battle between the Floating Dust God and the Ye God was in flames.

Almost turned the sky.

Ultimately, Ye Liangchen's skill was high enough to capture the heirloom of the Pharmaceutical King.

A lot of people saw [dusty] ugly faces at the time.

Many people in the ruins of the sky laughed at [pumice dust] and opened the heirloom of the Pharmaceutical King, but could not worship the master. It was simply stealing chicken and not eating rice.

Not to mention that Aoi is warming these good Chen armies.

They heard [Floating Dust] intimidate their great Ye god and bully him.

But now, [Floating Dust] is actually speaking for Ye Liangchen?

This development is beyond comprehension!

Heard Dong Yulong's words, and the people under him talking.

Chu Tianyou had no shame or embarrassment on his face. His face was blunt: “Master Dong joked. The fact that I lost to Lord Ye is uncontested. It's not as good as human skill. I wish I could beat you. Didn't Master Dong just say that? ”

Dong Yulong's face was stiff.

Chu Tianyu smiled, “Oh, I forgot. ”